Super Leveling System

"Are you betting on whether I'll be first or not?"    

Lu Zixuan's eyes lit up as he looked at the Cultivator.    

Bet?    

You even want to bet with me?    

This    

Was this guy stupid?    

Brother, your team has lost more than four thousand people, and the Demonic Beast that those people killed are all with me.    

Moreover.    

Brother even crazily killed for a few days, just based on the slaughter points alone he had accumulated over 90,000 points.    

Only the heavens knew how many he had killed in the past few days. Even Lu Zixuan didn't have a clear concept of how many he had killed.    

He only knew that, in the areas inside the Ten Thousand Swords Space, where Demonic Beast were all over the place, it was almost impossible to find any more Demonic Beast.    

Now, was someone going to bet more than 2000 Demonic Beast corpses with him?    

"What, don't tell me you don't dare?"    

"Brat, if you're scared, then just admit it. Stop putting on an act here."    

"Rest assured, you are the last place candidate. This is definitely 99% of the matter. We will only make fun of you!"    

"Hahaha!"    

When the Heavenly Lord saw that Lu Zixuan did not immediately agree, he was slightly disappointed, thinking that Lu Zixuan did not dare to agree.    

Then.    

He laughed crazily, making fun of Lu Zixuan wantonly, wanting to provoke him.    

Lu Zixuan had too many good things on him, he did not want to give them up.    

"You're right."    

"A country bumpkin wants to become number one and become a core disciple?"    

"What kind of joke is this!"    

"Kid, my rewards from the exam are not bad too. If you dare to bet, I'll join."    

"Don't you like to bet? Do you dare to do it this time? "    

Another Cultivator walked over with big strides.    

He faced the sky, and clamored towards Lu Zixuan.    

"Do you dare to bet with me?"    

"Me too!"    

"Me too!"    

Under the two's lead, the other Cultivator s started to boil as well.    

They had all been snatched away by Lu Zixuan too many times and they all wanted to take them back.    

The reason for the previous betting was because Lu Zixuan's luck was too good.    

But now.    

Those Cultivator s were not worried at all about Lu Zixuan winning. Without Xiong Ba, what could Lu Zixuan use to compare to them?    

"That's what you said."    

"Wait, don't go back on your word."    

Looking at the excited Cultivator, Lu Zixuan laughed.    

He was laughing very happily.    

These are all good people. They are giving me so many unyielding gifts.    

Just a moment ago, he had accumulated a bit, yet now he was sending them off?    

No, they were all letting down their high passion!    

"That's what you said!"    

"Wait, don't regret it!"    

"I want to see how long you can continue acting like an ungrateful person."    

"You dare to bet with us? You will lose for sure! "    

When the First Rank Heavenly Lord heard Lu Zixuan's agreement, he was extremely excited.    

When compared to the rest of the people, there were almost no Demonic Beast that could be killed.    

This time, not only did he want to get first place, he also wanted to obtain what was on Lu Zixuan's body.    

"Begin the inspection!"    

"One by one, come forward and take out the corpses of the Demonic Beast that you have killed."    

The elder in charge of the exam was in a bad mood.    

He opened his mouth to urge her. He only wanted to quickly finish the assessment, and stay far away from Lu Zixuan.    

"I'll go first!"    

"Elder, this is the Demonic Beast I killed."    

Over here.    

Right after the elder in charge of the test finished speaking.    

Those Cultivator s glanced at Lu Zixuan in disdain and impatiently took out their storage bag s to begin the examination.    

A Cultivator walked forward and took out the Demonic Beast's corpse from within the storage bag.    

Three hundred and eighty first stage Heavenly Marshal Demonic Beast s. "    

"There are still fifty-two Rank Two Heavenly Marshal Demonic Beast."    

"Pass grade."    

The elder who was in charge of the examination said with a gloomy expression as his eyes swept across the corpses of the Demonic Beast.    

"The next moment."    

"Hurry up, don't waste my time."    

The moment he thought about Lu Zixuan being here, the elder was immediately infuriated.    

He waved his hand and told Cultivator, who had just checked, to leave, urging the people below.    

"Elder, this is the Demonic Beast I killed."    

"This is mine!"    

"Please take a look, Elder."    

One Cultivator after another did not dare to delay.    

They quickly took out the dead Demonic Beast s they had killed, and after the inspection, they stood by the side, waiting to see a good show for Lu Zixuan.    

"Kid, it's my turn now."    

"Now, do you know fear?"    

"Hahaha, what a pity, you don't have the chance to go back on your words!"    

On the plaza, there were less than a thousand people. Under the urging of that elder, the inspection was carried out extremely quickly.    

In a short ten minutes, only Lu Zixuan and that First Rank Heavenly Lord remained.    

Over here.    

The First Rank Heavenly Lord smiled sinisterly at Lu Zixuan, turned, and walked up with large strides.    

"This is the Demonic Beast I killed."    

Boom!    

That Cultivator walked over with large strides.    

At the same time that the storage bag was taken out, countless Demonic Beast corpses appeared.    

There was an extremely large number of corpses of the Demonic Beast that fell heavily to the ground, producing a loud bang.    

Even.    

The ground shook a few times.    

"Why are there so many?"    

"There are at least two thousand Demonic Beast s, and there are even corpses of Heavenly Lord s!"    

On the plaza.    

The Cultivator said proudly. He was standing here.    

In front of him, there was a mountain of Demonic Beast corpses.    

The reek of blood, accompanied by the aura of the remaining Demonic Beast s, filled the entire place, causing the faces of the other Cultivator s to change.    

More!    

Too many!    

The number of Demonic Beast corpses that the Cultivator took out was simply frightening.    

In the previous Cultivator, the most he had was at most a thousand.    

But now.    

He immediately took out more than two thousand corpses of Heavenly Lord s.    

"Elder, please take a look."    

That Cultivator took a good look at the expressions of everyone else.    

Hearing the exclamations, he felt extremely proud of himself.    

More than two thousand Demonic Beast corpses. This kind of result was much higher than the others', so he was definitely first place in this assessment.    

"The corpses of the Heavenly Marshal Level s of the first rank, seven hundred and three."    

"Five levels of Heavenly Marshal Level, Demonic Beast's corpses, four hundred and eighty."    

"Thirty corpses of s of the second level."    

That elder's face was tense.    

But now, after seeing so many corpses of Demonic Beast, his expression was slightly moved.    

After examining it, he said a series of numbers.    

"Hiss!"    

"He killed thirty of the s of the second level?"    

"How did he do it?"    

"Number one, he's definitely number one!"    

The crowd gasped.    

After hearing the specific number, the rest of the Cultivator s were even more shocked, and the way they looked at the Cultivator changed.    

Envy.    

Jealousy.    

Once this kind of result was released, it pressured the rest of the people, making them firmly believe that the First Rank Heavenly Lord in front of them, was definitely the first place in this assessment.    

Even if one was unable to become a core disciple, one would at least be able to enter the Inner Sect.